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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Aug 11, 2022 11:37:22 GMT -5
Midnight after finishing his mission on the planet he was sent to conquer, his saiyan warship was now rocketing towards earth2.
This was gonna be a serious thing, another reformist saiyan like himself teaming up with him.
Middy was strong and skilled currently but even with that, he could still improve, the training he had was alot and he was alway getting stronger.
Sitting in his captain's chair, he began to focus on his psionics and used Telepathic Link to head into one of the guardian's trainning dimensions which was more dangerous then anywhere else, reading the scrolls and knowing ox, wolf and crane as well as turtle styles taught my Grandmaster Muten Roshi and his instructors.
He now focused his mind and soul to leave his body and head now into one of those pocket dimensions in the astral plane that he had access too.
The area was heated with lava beds mostly everywhere. volcanos were erupting and the humidaty was really dangerous. This was going to be one of his places to train right now. Turning on Super Saiyan Two, he began to practice his aerial katas of combat. His hands and feet were moving in accordance with the force his arms and legs were pumping at...
209/209
-Telepathic Link -Adventurer Lvl 2 HBTC Enhanced: +18%
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Aug 11, 2022 11:53:39 GMT -5
While Ciel was fullfilling her duties as forward reconaissance operative on the seemingly sentient planet of Grace, Ur'alcyonis had little to nothing on his hands. All he could do in the meantime was to await any news coming from his hybrid celestial subordinate on the planet's surface, while he himself remained aboard the massive Behemoth class carrier in orbit of the sentient planet. For someone like him, not being able to operate was not such a big deal, but the fact that he had already gotten an inkling on how much potential the current vessel he inhabited possessed, it was of the utmost importance to remain in shape and to further enhance his vessel's capabilities whenever he had the chance to do so. "Guess we always have that particular option," The primeval let out a sigh of relief as he moved on his way towards his personal training facilities, deciding to further himself in his mental training by way of meditation and using the benefits that came from his vessel's demonic nature. Settling himself within one of the more seperated rooms of the training facility, Ur'alcyonis started his meditation by grabbing hold of a small silver chain containing the red gem needed to focus his mind to the point that it would be allowed to enter the ethereal spaces of the Astral realm, feeling his mind and spirit; his very essence drift off into the mystical realm as soon as he had managed to focus himself well enough. Opening his eyes within a realm filled with lava and molten rocks, the primeval allowed himself to draw in the heat around him, thankful for his delightful and dutiful training within the fire temple on Cauldron, allowing his senses to scan the surrounding areas. Despite wearing a scouter of a superior make to that of the PTO or even the saiyan empire, he still liked to rely more on his personal senses than on the laughable technologies of those inferior mortals. "I see, so it IS going to be you again, little monkey..."Surprised by the fact it felt like the saiyan warrior he had faced before in combat was actually on another level than before, the masked man simply chuckled and allowed his energy to rise to the most comfortable resting state he had, allowing it to at the very least alert the saiyan elite of his presence.
WC 399 TWC 399
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Aug 11, 2022 16:08:49 GMT -5
The saiyan warrior then felt a strong power ignite, it was familiar to him... the man he lost his saiyan pride to was here in this dimension. This was one of earth's pocket dimensions but he followed him here. Now using pure speed to get to where Urizen was, he just used normal bukujutsu to gather an aura about his body then fly toward Halycon's position. Within moments he was there, wearing his saiyan elite kit which was now inscribed,, his scouter was off but in the astral realm, you couldn't bring it with you.
He now floated down infront of Halycon. "You.... of all the times and of all people, i didn't think it was garbage day... either way, i've gotten much stronger and more skilled then before if you can feel the change." He now took out his shield from his back and attached it to his right wrist and fist.
"Either way, your an entity that isn't really a problem but a solution. I may fight evil but you control that evil to a degree where it's managable not for me but for you and your 'investments', 'rackets' and 'extortion'. If evil gets out of hand or go liberal, it's fun to watch for you and it's work for me but when it affects your 'wallet' or your 'position'... you get involved...but this is fact you already know."
He now readied his shield. "But that's enough... get ready to be defeated this time!"
247/456
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Aug 11, 2022 17:48:47 GMT -5
As the saiyan finally appeared before him, the masked primeval could only chuckle softly when he realized that at the very least the saiyan wasn't spouting any vain nonsense. He had indeed grown stronger, but than again he had been a backseat witness of this growth. However, what did surprise him a bit though, was the fact that this time, the saiyan appeared in a form of the known super saiyan line he had only seen his own rather rambunctious compatriot Vegeta use...well him and that annoying brat that had been quite the thorn in their side on Murcielago. No matter what though, this meant the saiyan had not been using his full power during their last little squabble. It did make the primeval curious as to how much difference it would've made, considering it would not have been a lie to call their last fight a total humiliation for the saiyan. "Garbage day, hmm..." Such a rather obvious snide remark was to be expected from someone with more muscles than brains, still at the very least it was humorous enough to pry a chuckle out of the primeval's throat once more. Tilting his head to the side though, the primeval suddenly spread out his arms and laughed loudly, yet with an extremely cold and devious undertone. "I don't deal in rackets and extortions, you simpleton. I make deals, people come to me with requests, asking for solutions to their problems and I provide those at a price...no matter the outcome though...I always win."When it looked like there was no further need to talk, Ur'alcyonis leaned a bit forward as his golden eyes looked straight at the saiyan, stretching out his hand and motioning the saiyan to come at him. "So much bluster...do you really think you can beat me?"
WC 307 TWC 706
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Aug 11, 2022 18:05:32 GMT -5
Midnight now looked at this man, "So your a problem solver in a way, i can at least respect that.... i don't respect myself for holding back, that's was a lack of confidence..." He now upped his speed even more than it was normally and went for a flying knee to the chest then in mid range began to spin likea top counter clock wise while moving and threw his shield after spinning at a speed of mach 6 like a boomerang to nail the man hard in the face, if successful or not the shield would come back with the saiyan catching in and such, now looking hard at the primevil demon.
113/569
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Aug 11, 2022 18:41:14 GMT -5
"Relying so much on your speed..." The masked primeval only had a split second to utter those words, surrounding his body with his own black energy without a moment's hesitation, allowing his body to act and react seperately from his mind, utilizing the full extent of his muscle memory and reflexes rather than thinking everything through and losing precious time in doing so. "Pathetic."Even if his general speed in his base form wasn't nowhere near the saiyan's overal agility, after having faced people such as that blasted child Joseph and fighting alongside and against the saiyan prince himself, he had at the very least grown used to dealing with people whose speed exclipsed his own to some extend. As soon as the saiyan's knee touched the black aura envelopping the masked man, the primeval's body instinctively made a quarter turn to the side, swinging his hand in a straight punch towards the saiyan elite's gut in a devastating counter. The follow up in the form of the shield was somehow a bit too fast or rather too unorthodox for even the primeval to fully react to it. As the shield crashed upon the mask the man was wearing, Ur'alcyonis staggered a bit backwards, his head tilted all the way back. Raising himself back to his full height, the mask had been revealed to be broken, with a bit of black blood trickling from the corner of the man's mouth. His lips curled into a devious grin, with the pieces of the mask dropping to the melting ground, revealing the primeval's amused face. "Well well...that wasn't bad...but not nearly enough. All that power and all that bravado and I haven't even begun tapping into my own..."
WC 290 TWC 996
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Aug 11, 2022 18:55:44 GMT -5
Midnight now growled, a shield strike in the form of a flying jab with his right arm reared back to hit this man was now preformed but when he got close, he moved around the left flank, blurring then attacking on the righ flank was the saiyan warrior launching endless one handed jabs with the shield used in the striking arm; which were really fast jabs with the actual shield in hand to strike with him jumping bavk and with his right hand pulled back, fired a volley of three dodon pa in quick succession before back flipping and phasing from view. Appearing from above with both hands on the shield he attempted to spike the top of the warrior's head with the shield to drop him to the ground hard like a sack of potatoes.
107/676
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Aug 12, 2022 17:05:18 GMT -5
Either the saiyan had not learned a thing from their last encounter or he was really anxious to prove himself. Whatever it was, it was quite hilarious to the primeval to see just how much effort the so called elite had to go through just to even be on equal footing with the masked man when the latter didn't even use a fraction of his true potential. As soon as Midnight came close, the black aura would simply envelop the man's body yet again, allowing him to react lightning fast to the otherwise superior speed of the saiyan, ducking to the side as the saiyan attempted to throw his jabs, while simultaneously throwing a backhand towards the side of Midnight's exposed face. Would it hurt? Probably not a lot if it hit, but it would at least be quite humiliating, there would be no doubt about that. The dodonpas though were another thing, so rather than do anything about those, the primeval simply raised his arms in front of him to avoid taking the brunt of that technique with his more vital parts, sliding backwards to the edge of the rock he'd been standing on, only looking slightly concerned towards the lava before redirecting his attention back at the saiyan. "So...your full power amounts to this...should we level the playing field?"With that said, as the saiyan vanished into thin air once again, only to reappear right above the primeval in an attempt to use his shield as leverage, all Ur'alcyonis needed to do was unsheath his massive xodus blade and swing it upwards in order to stop the shield and consequentially the saiyan himself in his tracks. "Weren't you going to defeat me? Is this all you can manage...a few bruises and burns and some torn clothing?"
WC 303 TWC 1,299
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Aug 12, 2022 18:10:54 GMT -5
Midnight now saw the warrior take out his weapon and was suddenly switched on, the flash backs came into his mind where he remember the last battle then the defeat and just lost it pretty much. He now upped his speed, placing his shield on his back and formed a blade of ki from each hand. This wasn't going to be an easy fight but he would at least make a stand against him. Shooting forward really fast with his super saiyan 2 speed coming into place, he then spun forward in the form of a spinning suicide dive with his ki blades out to go through the warrior but he made an afterimage of himself to go through halycon's body and from behind, a doublekick was launched to the left cheek in an attempt to catch him off guard early and send him flying into the ground below.
149/825
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Aug 12, 2022 18:52:49 GMT -5
Again the saiyan did not seem to have learned his lesson. The entire time his approach seemed to exist out of flashy, big motion moves which in the end had little to no effect. It again reinforced the idea that even if thise saiyan had seen many battles, he had at best faced mere imbeciles and amateurs, people lacking the skills to truly call themselves experts of the battlefield, masters in the art of combat. It was in a way quite a pity, for this saiyan was strong, in raw power he was equal to the primeval's current vessel and by far one of the strongest members of the saiyan empire itself, but the lack of actual combat knowledge, actual expertise and experience did this elite no favor. The fact that Middy did not even seem to realize just how little his power even affected this little squabble made that very lack of combat experience all the more obvious for anyone with a rudimentary brain of a high enough level to process such inadequacies. "so, what's next, hmm?"Those words hadn't even gotten the time to grow cold within the blisteringly hot air all around them, when the saiyan seemed to think of some sort of plan. So in response, the primeval simply allowed his black ki to envelop his body in a volatile aura once more for the final time, preparing himself for whatever middy would be throwing at him. As predicted, the saiyan elite went for a big and bold move again, activating the energy blade technique known as the ki sword, utilizing the great speed of his form in order to spin through the air like some kamaitachi demon towards the primeval. Ur'alcyonis braced himself just in case, but when he realized that all he got in contact with, was an after image...for once he believed the saiyan to have made a smart move, if it weren't for the fact that but an instant later this was already proven to be the wrong assessment. Rather than actually utilizing the lapse in the primeval's reaction speed and judgment by going for something wild and bold when it counted and could actually work, the saiyan made the one move he should not have made against someone who in essence was without question the superior fighter. After all, as soon as the saiyan's incoming feet managed to touch the primeval's envelopping black aura, Ur'alcyonis' auto-reflexes kicked in once again, forcing him to shift his weight in such a manner that he could lean backwards, arching his back in such an angle it would even be considered unnatural, after which he threw his leg upwards just as the saiyan passed right in front of him in order to try and hit middy's exposed back, letting out an exploding force of ki coming from his leg if it would make contact. "Final warning...little monkey...if you don't take this serious, I will make you relive the pain you felt in the arena on arlia."
WC 506 TWC 1,805
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Aug 12, 2022 21:14:03 GMT -5
The saiyan warrior was hit hard, his movements seemed metocre, as he went for his movement against Halycon, his back was exposed and he was hit hard and sent flying but stopped only to be sent flying again, his shield taking most of the damage of the kick and detonation but going through the motions of hitting the ground until half way down, he rolled into a ball and landed on his feet now staring up towards his opponent, the devil himself...Halycon; him ironically was stronger and faster, more durable and skilled then him for some reason, there was just one plain fact that he didn't even want to concider: 'He wasn't skilled enough to beat him,' this raised red flags in his mind and he decided to do the one thing he needed to do. Use his fisticuffs more... he now grew two extra arms on his upper body amd made his way toward's the warrior while in his transformation and with the two upper arms, threw a jab to the forehead with the two lower arms throwing down weighted punches to the solar plex with the other free upper arm swinging down with the hand in the form of a karate chop to the very shoulder blade.
210/1035
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Post by Dr. Ghast on Aug 13, 2022 0:25:13 GMT -5
When a stinging pain appeared within his head, it felt somewhat annoying, but it probably meant he would not be able to remain all that much longer within the astral realm. However, he was not going to let this spoil his fun. Rather, now that he knew his remaining time would be limited. Rather than that, Ur'alcyonis knew it was better to continue building on his legacy and instill the fear of death itself into that saiyan. As Middy used a technique the primeval knew all too well, it seemed the saiyan still hoped to throw down with all his might in what could at best be described as the rampant flailing of a desperate man. Not even dignifying himself to take a single blow at first, the primeval relied of the verberation blade technique once again to ward off the fast jabs and the incoming weighted punches, sliding actually into the very lava itself due to the force of the blows upon his sword as he held it in front of him. Yet, the lava seemed not to hurt the primeval or at least not on the level one would normally expect someone to get hurt by such heat. Before the saiyan would be able to cross the distance between them though, an enormous pillar of dark energy burst down from the void beyond the astral planes itself, drowning the primeval's form in an eerie dark light and as the hands of the saiyan came down for a karate chop, a massive hand would burst out of the darkness, blocking the simultaneous chop in a single go. From out of the darkness, the towering figure of the demonic vessel appeared, with a maw filled with razorsharp teeth showing a toothy grin, while multiple golden eyes spread over the body stared towards the saiyan in his strongest form with an air of utter pity. "Pathetic little monkey...nary a scratch have you given me, nary a wound have you delivered and you still can't realize the difference between you and I...You pathetic excuse of a saiyan, you're not even worthy of calling yourself an elite when you stand before the likes of me...now flee little monkey, and know that no matter how powerful you might become... Raising his massive free arm behind his back as he rose to his full height, the primeval pointed towards the heavens. "That is where you'll end if you find the courage to face me again in the mortal realms, but should we meet here...only suffering will await you each and every time."
WC 433 TWC 2,238
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Post by Middy Kelly. [Elite] on Aug 13, 2022 7:28:52 GMT -5
"I don't know how you got the way you are... but i must do the hardest thing i've ever done... openly admit when i'm outclassed...i don't know how your able to dodge me but it's not skill i see, it's gimics, you may say i hide behind a shield but... you know what fuck it, i'm tired of explaining myself to you. i'm tired of telling you things are different, but i'll say this... I'm in more realities then you are, a duplicate of the real midnight. But now i see the flaw, Like you would care to discuss reality dynamics with me... no you wouldn't. All i'm going to say is that i'm sorting out my character and combat flaws before we meet again." And with that he put a white light about his body and pulled himself out of this death trap.
145/1180
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